After the immortal disappeared

This private room was obviously innocent. The three of them left after searching, treating He Lingchuan as nothing. The owl followed him out.

He Lingchuan didn't care about them and just leaned against the door to watch the fun.

These people searched door to door, causing a lot of confusion.

They interfere with other people's serious business, and spectators quickly come to see them.

The two sides disagreed and started fighting.

All of a sudden, everything was going crazy.

He Lingchuan suddenly opened the door ajar, folded his arms and looked into the room:

"Come out."

No one said a word.

He continued to speak into the air: "If you don't come out, I will call these guys back."

Then a figure walked out from behind the screen, leaned against the wall and asked him:

"How did you know someone was coming in?"

Of course He Lingchuan would not tell him that the eyeball spider came out to breathe, and happened to lie on the beam, taking in everything:

"Why are you so embarrassed?"

Yes, he recognized the man who jumped out of the window. It was Fu Shanyue who had just had a fight a few days ago!

It's just that this guy is now covered in blood, his left hand is still twisted at a strange angle, and he no longer has the prowess of the previous few days.

Fu Shanyue slowly moved to the chair, took a few breaths, and looked exhausted: "Revenge is not easy."

"Did you kill the mastermind behind it?"

"No, but it's coming soon." Fu Shanyue said to him, "Close the door."

He Lingchuan remained motionless: "Why should I help you?"

"They will silence everyone who appeared with me." Fu Shanyue said quietly. "In the past three days, they also killed two restaurant waiters, a woman, and a mother and daughter who were in the car with me. I guess they picked up The order I received was to shoot and kill anyone who appeared with me."

"Killing you is a bit troublesome, but you seem to have a caravan?"

He Lingchuan frowned: "If I go to report and expose, I will be killed?"

Fu Shanyue grinned at him, his teeth stained with blood: "You can try it."

At this time, the results downstairs have been divided: it is not these opponents who are watching.

They searched all the private rooms before heading out. It seemed they were going to the Hongguanfang opposite.

Doing this is very dangerous, and sooner or later you will attract local snakes.

He Lingchuan did not call them to stop, but closed the door behind his back.

It wasn't that he had the intention to help Fu Shanyue, but that the people below were too arrogant and domineering.

"Your injury is a bit serious, will ordinary medicine help?" Even from He Lingchuan's perspective, Fu Shanyue's injury was considered heavy and somewhat inconspicuous, but at first glance it was caused by an explosion.

Explosions generally damage internal organs.

"Or is it better to eat people quickly?"

This guy is a demon, so he should have a unique recipe and self-healing method.

"It's okay to use medicine for wounds. I'm a human being. If you want to eat people, mortals have too much dregs. You have to eat at least three or five." Fu Shanyue looked at He Lingchuan and licked his lips subconsciously. This looks great, but he can't bear the opponent's counterattack now.

He raised his broken arm and said, "Can you help me?"

He Lingchuan ignored his salivating eyes, walked over, grabbed his forearm and pressed it: "Huh? Part of it has grown? When did you get injured?"

"This morning."

This guy's self-healing ability is amazing. "It's a pity that it's crooked. I have to interrupt and pick up again. Please bear with it."

"Can you... ow!"

With a "crack" sound, He Lingchuan broke his arm again, and then asked him innocently: "What did you say?"

It took Fushan Yue a lot of effort to hold back his screams, but his face turned pale from the pain and he couldn't speak fully: "Num..."

"Medicine?" He Lingchuan said regretfully, "If you had told me earlier, I would have anesthetized you first." After that, he quickly helped him set his bones.

The board is removed from the screen.

Fushan took a long breath, knowing that He Lingchuan was taking the opportunity to retaliate by giving eye drops, so he could only swallow the bitter water in his stomach: "Is there any medicine? I'll take it."

He Lingchuan found several wound medicines for him, both for internal and external use.

These are all good elixirs that Lingguang made for him in the past. Every time he uses them, he will think of the monkey.

"It's very expensive. Use it sparingly." He couldn't make such a good medicine himself.

"Stingy." This kid is so skilled, how can he pick and dig? Fushan gritted his teeth and said, "I will pay you back tenfold."

"Why are you turning back? I'll give it now." He Lingchuan extended his hand, "I'll give you a 20% discount price, thirty taels of silver!"

"Not now!" Fu Shanyue said with difficulty, "Didn't I give you all the money I have?"

Still, he didn't even have any money left over from the land deed! When he was doing wood carving a few days ago, he even pushed out the black jade ring.

"You are a prince, how did you end up so poor?" He Lingchuan had another more vicious sentence he didn't say:

Your father didn't give it to you?

"I usually don't bring it myself." Fu Shanyue glanced at him, "Besides, I activated the Mountain Moving Formation in Fufeng City a few days ago and used up the most valuable Xuan Jing. Thank you for this!"

The two of them had agreed to make peace in Fufeng City before, but this guy turned around and made a report. The government came to raid the inn, but he spent his life and money to escape unscathed.

Haha, why does this person named He still have the nerve to ask for money from him?

"You're welcome. Let's take the credit first, remember you have to pay it back tenfold." He Lingchuan stood up and stretched, "I'll order food, what do you want?"

"Just like you."

He Lingchuan stepped out, asked for food from the waiter, and asked by the way: "Someone broke in while I was taking a shower, so let's forget it?"

The aftermath of those people's search for Jinquan Yayu had just passed, and the guests were all cursing. He Lingchuan's tone was the friendliest, and he ordered a lot of food. The waiter quickly laughed and said, "Then I'll halve your bath fee and give you two snacks." good?"

"Okay. Those guys...?"

"Don't worry, someone will come to settle the score with them."

Not long after, two large bowls of shredded chicken noodle soup, six cages of fried steamed buns, and two delicious side dishes arrived. The waiter didn't break his promise and came with an extra plate of mung bean cake and a portion of drunken pears.

The chicken soup is very fresh, the noodles are chewy, especially the fried buns filled with shallots. Now is the season for eating green onions. They are spicy, crispy, tender and a little sweet. He Lingchuan couldn't stop eating them. He killed six of them in succession, and then took a big mouthful of drunken pears before letting out a sigh of relief:

"Cool!"

Drunken pears are pear slices soaked in sweet wine, brown sugar and plums to relieve tiredness.

Fu Shanyue had already changed into clean clothes and was eating noodles with bamboo chopsticks, looking as unruly as him.

After two or three days of running around, he never had a serious meal.

"Tell me, who is chasing you?"

"Uncle Da, the leader of the secret guards around my father." Fu Shanyue said, "I didn't expect that my father would assign him to the second brother, and a group of seven or eight guards."

He Lingchuan quickly grabbed the thread: "Is it your father or your second son who is hiding behind the scenes to plot against you?"

"Perhaps both, but it was the second one who actually took action, so I won't be polite to him."

It seems that a few days ago he went to settle accounts with his second brother: "Is he not dead?"

"Not yet." Fu Shanyue chuckled, "I was just trying to take care of him slowly when Uncle Da came. But I have also killed several of their guards in the past few days."

So, this guy is actually hunting each other? "Where are your men?"

"They are all dead. Uncle Da is not easy to deal with. But Fushan Ji was stabbed twice by me with the wood poison just now." The price was his current miserable state, "He probably won't survive tomorrow morning."

No wonder he looked relaxed. It turned out that he had cleared the biggest obstacle to inheriting the throne.

"Why did your brothers turn against each other?"

"My father likes my brother more, and the gods like me more." Fushan Yue shrugged, "Brothers, aren't they enemies? Oh, do you have any brothers?"

He Lingchuan did not answer but asked: "Does the god like you more?"

"That's right. The successor favored by the gods will have a better chance of becoming king." Fu Shanyue smiled and said, "You are an outsider, and you don't know that this is the ironclad rule of the Demon Kingdom."

"In terms of succession, the Demon King himself has no autonomy?"

"Of course you can't say that. But this kind of thing is too complicated and can't be explained clearly in just a few words." Fushan sucked and ate the noodles, "Are you going to Lingxu City?"

He Lingchuan nodded.

"After passing the Twilight Plains and heading north, we will reach the Chiyan Kingdom. Please give me a ride."

"I'm afraid that you will get involved." The person the King of Chiyan wants to kill is in this caravan. Are they going to go against the local snakes?

"No, they just dare to do it abroad." Fushan Yue Laoshenzai said, "I am the eldest son, and I have supporters at home and in the royal court. They must not do it blatantly."

"Why does your father care so much about who is the heir to the throne?" These great demons have a long lifespan, far beyond the comparison of human kings. The crown prince is in name only. Some even do not have a crown prince to avoid a lot of trouble, such as the Baoshu King. But the King of Chiyan began to consider who would inherit the throne, that is to say... "Is it possible that his life is approaching?"

Fu Shanyue chuckled twice: "You can't say it."

I can’t say it, but I don’t deny it either.

Fu Shanyue added: "I am not sure of being in the position, but at least 70% to 80% sure. If you are a far-sighted businessman, you should know that this investment is a good deal."

He Lingchuan smiled and said: "I have to discuss it with Shi Er. This caravan belongs to him, and he is the one who is responsible for these dozens of lives."

Fu Shanyue shrugged and had no objection.

In view of the poor sound insulation and good light transmission here, He Lingchuan had already closed the doors and windows, and the two of them only chatted quietly. At this time, there was suddenly the sound of light footsteps outside, and then the window rang. Someone knocked lightly three times, one long and two short.

As soon as He Lingchuan put down his chopsticks, Fu Shanyue said: "It's okay, open."

The window opened and a little head poked in.

This is a six or seven-year-old girl with slightly dark skin, big eyes, dirty hair, and dirty body. She is skinny and skinny. He Lingchuan didn't have time to observe the rest because her mouth was so eye-catching:

The upper and lower lips were actually sewn together with sewing thread, like a rag doll that had been pranked.

She received ten stitches. The stitches were ugly and lay like a centipede on her lip. The blood stains have turned black, this happened at least three days ago.

With a person's mouth sewn shut, of course he can't eat, and even drinking water is particularly difficult. So her lips were chapped and bleeding, and she looked severely dehydrated.